Working overtime with Song Tingshen is not boring. Ruan Xia sits on the sofa and connects to the wireless in his office to browse Weibo to buy things. She is a little more serious than Song Tingshen at work. In late autumn, it gets dark earlier than before After a while, when Ruan Xia raised his head and looked out the window, it was already completely dark.
Song Tingshen participated in the video conference with other employees who stayed in the company. She stayed in the office alone, and finally got bored, so she thought about getting addicted to her boss. She sat on Song Tingshen's office chair and turned around several times. When she saw the photo of him on the desk, she was still a little surprised. Although it was normal for married people to put photos of their wives and children on the desk, she still felt that it was against Song Tingshen.
He is not a high-profile and extravagant person, and the decoration of the office is also very simple. Apart from the computer, some documents and photos, there is nothing superfluous on the desktop.
Ruan Xia was bored at leisure, took a pen from the pen container, and began to draw villains on the post-it notes.
After the drawing is finished, it will be pasted where Song Tingshen can see it—
The cute villain with his arms akimbo, next to it is a line of cute comic characters, which says: eyes are so tired, I need to rest ~ (≧▽≦)/~ Some also say: I need to drink water, drink eight glasses of water a day , the skin is supple and tender!
Kang is busy with his nose! Get up and move around, or you will have a belly!
After she finished drawing and pasting these post-it notes, Song Tingshen opened the door and came in. He wasn't surprised to see her sitting on his office chair, but he just took a closer look, and there were everywhere on his originally low-key and majestic desk. They were all pasted with colorful post-it notes, and their style suddenly changed.
Ruan Xia was a little embarrassed, "I'm just bored, if you don't like it..." Just pick these up and throw them away.
Before she could finish her sentence, Song Tingshen took a closer look at the post-it note she had pasted on his desk, and immediately laughed.
"I love so much."
The cute little people on these sticky notes seem to be her, either with their hips on their hips or laughing, very childlike, and the words written on them are also very warm.
Ruan Xia smiled modestly, "As long as you like it."
Song Tingshen pointed to one of the notes, and asked, "I want to call Wang Zai's mother, what does that mean?"
"...I see that many people call their girlfriends and wives every day at work. It's good to chat casually."
Song Ting nodded deeply, "Okay, I will call you every day."
He really liked the post-it notes she posted, which gave him a very warm feeling. Just looking at them made him feel better. He thought about it and said, "Draw me another one."
Ruan Xia picked up the pen, "What are you writing?"
"Work hard to make money and buy bags for my wife."
Ruan Xia: "..."
She thought about it, and drew a big diamond, a bag, a villa, and a car on the sticky note, and wrote "Work hard to make money" next to it. These wives all like it.
Song Ting pinched her face deeply, "You have a big appetite, you want this and that."
Ruan Xia nodded without feeling embarrassed at all.
She just wants everything. When she first transmigrated, she thought it would be good to be a rich little rich woman. Now she has become greedy and wants to be a rich little rich woman with a man.
Money, she wants, love, she also wants.
Song Tingshen pasted this post-it note on the photo frame, "When I want to be lazy, I probably wouldn't dare to see this."
As long as you think of your wife's appetite, who dares to relax, can only work hard and earn money.
Ruan Xia smiled triumphantly, and asked again: "Is your meeting over?"
"En." Song Ting nodded deeply, "It's still early, so I'll take you to a movie to relax."
Ruan Xia glanced at the time on the bottom right of the computer, hesitating, "It's already eight o'clock now, when I get home after watching the movie, isn't it eleven or twelve o'clock? Wang Zai sleeps alone."
After becoming a mother, talk about nightlife, watching movies and not going home until eleven or twelve o'clock, that is too extravagant.
"It's time for him to learn to sleep alone." Song Tingshen looked serious, "He will be five years old next year, and he has been sleeping with adults, how can he be independent."
"But… "
Ruan Xia was still worried.
Song Ting sighed deeply, "A loving mother often loses her children."
Ruan Xia: "It's just sleeping, as for rising to this height?"
Song Ting nodded deeply, "If we don't go to the movies, we will."
Their lives are very simple now, where there is no time for romance, when he comes back from get off work, he doesn't even have time to be alone with her, finally it's the weekend, and the fat guy at home is also on holiday, so it's okay to leave him to go out for dinner and date possible.
In the end, Ruan Xia accompanied Song Tingshen to the movies. Today is a working day, and the screening time is almost nine o'clock, so there are not many people in the theater. For two people who are in love, what kind of movie to watch? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether the movie is good or not, the main thing is that the hall is pitch black, and he can hold her hand for a long, long time.
When I got home, it was almost twelve o'clock, Ruan Xia yawned, and was about to go back to the room to take a shower and sleep, but Song Tingshen grabbed her hand before she reached the door of the bedroom.
She turned to look at him sideways, "what?"
Song Ting said meaningfully: "I was wondering if you would disturb Wang Zai if you go in like this."
Ruan Xia's face turned red immediately. Everyone is an adult with emotions and desires. She didn't understand the implication in these words. She managed to calm down and shook her head, "Your son is asleep and can't be woken up by thunder." His, don't worry."
Song Tingshen was quite regretful. In fact, even though he said so, even though he had the same thoughts in his heart, he would not and did not want to force Ruan Xia. It is true that the two are husband and wife in name, but in real terms, they are nothing more than this. It took only one or two months to develop some relationships. Talking about such issues, the progress is indeed faster. At least he will have to wait until the year is over before he has the cheek to mention the matter of sleeping together. Now we still need to give each other more time to get used to it. , and opportunities to develop relationships.
Ruan Xia simply walked up to him, stood on tiptoe, imitated his usual appearance, stroked his hair, and coaxed: "Okay, good night, go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow to make money."
Song Tingshen nodded solemnly, "You are right, after all, my wife likes big houses with big diamonds."
Ruan Xia became angry from embarrassment, clenched her fist and beat him, "Don't make me sound like a money fan."
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The next morning, Ruan Xia got up very early, probably because she felt that she had lied in front of her son and owed him a little, so she offered to drive him to kindergarten, Wang Zai stood on the small bench and brushed his teeth, listening With these words, he spat out the bubbles in his mouth and said, "Mom, I'm very smart."
How did Ruan Xia know that Wang Zai had seen through her tricks a long time ago, she nodded in agreement, "Yes, our Wang Zai is the smartest baby."
Wang Zai sighed, and washed his face with a small towel. After washing his face, Ruan Xia didn't need to say, he consciously wanted to apply baby cream, after all, he also wanted to live a delicate life.
His skin is very fair, Ruan Xia put a little white cream on his nose, it looks really cute.
Wang Zai suddenly hugged Ruan Xia's waist and rubbed against her.
He always clings to her like this, but she doesn't care.
Now the three of them basically have breakfast together, and today is no exception. Song Tingshen, like those veteran cadres in TV dramas, likes to read financial magazines while having breakfast. It hurts, this series of complicated economic terms, she is like reading a book from heaven, it really doesn't suit her, so she immediately returned it obediently to Song Tingshen.
"If you are free during this period, you can read books on decoration." Song Ting took a deep sip of porridge and looked at Ruan Xia, "My idea is this, Wang Zai will go to bed by himself after the new year. The baby room that was prepared for him before now looks childish, let’s change the style, if it is designed by you, I think it will be better.”
Wangzai, who was drinking milk, immediately put down his cup, his little mouth was surrounded by milk, and immediately protested, "I didn't want to sleep by myself, Dad!"
Song Tingshen felt that this matter could not be delayed any longer, "Dad already slept alone when he was your age."
Wang Zai immediately replied, "We are different."
"Same." Song Tingshen wiped his hands with a tissue, "Okay, that's the decision. I'm going to work."
Wang Zai pursed his mouth, and after Song Tingshen went out, he said to Ruan Xia: "Dad was not like this before."
Ruan Xia felt guilty.
Yes, before Song Tingshen never said to let Wang Zai sleep by himself. During this time, he had mentioned it several times, and it was indeed related to her. So, to put it bluntly, men not only value sex over friends, but also sex over sons.
Wang Zai asked again: "Mom, how long is it until Chinese New Year?"
Ruan Xia counted the days and replied: "There are still less than three months. When the kindergarten is on winter vacation, it will not be far from the Chinese New Year."
Wang Zai hugged Ruan Xia again. He probably accepted his fate. He knew that he could not fight against his father, and his expression was very helpless. "Then I can only sleep with my mother for three months. Mom, I know you want to talk to me." slept together."
Ruan Xia: "..."
"If I don't sleep with my mother, my mother will definitely be scared at night." Wang Zai said with a firm face, "Father is also true, don't you know that mother needs me?"
Ruan Xia thought to herself, she shouldn't be afraid, after all, the seat next to her will not be empty...